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SINGER: N.J.C.
SONG:Arts Of War
Verse one first maps pulled out, welcome to our own times back here, we didn't encounter really on our rhymes a group of soldiers march, i'm leading the way us, and other troops have to sit down, negotiate is it too late? crime increasing, hell's gate open where all the sins live, tattooed people, smoking and drinking underage, we wanna make a change where we can all gather and fly the same plane help to sell the game, all it takes is a little gold and for now, just simply put your mouth on hold cos the war could break out, worse than a revolution look you've already got iraq and us shooting paint a perfect picture, without colours included meditate thoroughly before we go to do this i knew this would occur, soon as the clouds go black i'm counting on myself there ain't no turning back Chorus (2x) soldiers march, while i lead my troops and all all occurring in the sudden arts of war open and pour, be yourself once more you've been called, in the sudden arts of war Verse two my niggas can bang worse than an armageddon not killing, ever since three years in the millennium ready for it, as people walk, whether on streets keep smoking and i won't reach up to six feet whether soldier, general, sergeant or colonel going to this could put your life in terminal train exploded, that's the end of your little life yo most kids can't even get to see their wife in the future, lawfully holding hands, mans from boys, women from girls, understand the full proof plan, bullet proof it won't rip i'm not like a typical drink to sip, or lace to trip comes differently, whether it be in different classes picking up grenades, you can feel the sudden masses we toast over mutton, after the battle is done, mammy recognise once more, streets are even more live more can survive, less of us getting high Chorus (2x) Verse three we can get it on just as long as you all co-operate this i gotta take while i'm on my paper chase dealing with a new case, and succeed in our dreams officially man mostly made everything we see including the idea to write and the idea to read kids in our garden, it's time to sow another seed 40 days and 40 nights, helped my dangerous side succeed feel the nice breeze, brighter day, climbing up fat heads we're just normally told to light it up all of my people accompany me, like a reunion like ink my place in this music is permanent i am sincere, not just a duplicate black who may look like someone exact, the way i react you should understand the arts of war, plus the fact that… Chorus (2x) 104, arts of war! family tree, my man large! shari, anne-marie and their friends! d.k, represent, my man scully! h-y-d-r-o, it's out here…
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